V1.Chapter 1

July, the weather is hot like a steamer, there is no wind, cicada tirelessly called, let a person more fidgety.

On the rooftop of the most prosperous shopping mall in H City, a young man with flower arms, wearing a plaid T-shirt and beach pants, is sitting in a shady place. He doesn't know how long he has been here, but more than ten cigarette butts have been piled up on the ground unconsciously.

Clang!

The iron door of the roof was pushed open. A middle-aged man stepped onto the roof, looked around and looked at the position of the young man.

"It's been a long time, but it's cool here." The middle-aged man said something and went to the young man with flower arms.

"Uncle GUI, in this hot weather, you ask me to wait for you on the rooftop. If I don't know how to love myself, I'm afraid you should collect the corpse for me." Wang Fan, who was sitting in the shade, was lazy, spitting out the smoke in his mouth and stepping on the ground.

Ghost uncle smile, didn't care about Wang Fan's tone, just handed a bottle of water in the past.

Wang Fan was not polite. He unscrewed the bottle cap and took a big drink. After three or five drinks, he squeezed the water bottle flat and threw it into the garbage can nearby.

Looking at the urban forest made of steel and concrete, uncle GUI said faintly: "recently, a new drug, called" gold does not change ", have you ever heard of it?"

"Well." Wang Fan nodded.

"The bigwigs above have received information. Let's find a way to check the situation of this kind of drug. You can take a look at this picture first."

Ghost uncle took out a picture from his pocket and handed it to Wang Fan. However, Wang Fan didn't reach for it. He just looked at the distance and didn't know what he was thinking.

"What's the matter?" Asked the ghost uncle.

"Uncle ghost, do you think I still have hope?" Wang Fan some have no brains of asked a.

Ghost uncle's body meal, turned his head to look at the elite students he trained.

He found that he seemed to have not looked at Wang fan so seriously for a long time.

I don't know when the two arms have been covered with tattoos. From the shoulder to the fingers, they are all ghosts. Maybe they have tattooed all the ghosts in the hell.

There is also a word "kill" on the neck, which is made up of skeletons.

Short inch hair, dark skin, a pretty face with a rebellious smile.

There were those eyes, which were clear, bright and firm when he first met three years ago. It seemed that he could still remember the voice of three years ago.

"Report to Sir, police officer Wang Fan, w35784, report to you!"

And all this seems to have passed for a long time, that pair of eyes now full of fierce, gloomy.

No one will believe that this is a good man, a policeman, a

Undercover!

Looking at Wang Fan's appearance, ghost uncle can't open his mouth.

"Uncle GUI, I'm tired. I don't want to do it anymore. I want to apply to see the light." Wang Fan turned to look at the ghost uncle, the fierce eyes seemed to disappear, with the last trace of brightness and hope, "can you?"

"I want to go home and take care of my mother. I hear she's sick. She's very sick."

Ghost uncle looked at Wang Fan, he wanted to say yes, but opened his mouth and said: "the organization spent a long time to cultivate you."

Wang Fan didn't speak any more. He turned his head and looked into the distance. He looked at the tall building, the plane and the smiling female star on the billboard in the distance. After silence, Wang Fan took the photo from Uncle GUI's hand.

In the photo, a thin man is talking to a well-dressed woman. The facial features of the man are not very clear. It should be a picture of the photographer hiding in the corner.

The ghost uncle took a look at Wang Fan and said slowly, "the man in the photo is Ma Jie, nicknamed Mahou. At present, most of the" Jinbuhuan "in H city are sold from him."

"This kind of" Jinbuhuan "is not the same as the previous methamphetamine. It's very addictive. People who have played with it will not only become addicted quickly, but also lose interest in other drugs. After testing by technicians, this kind of" Jinbuhuan "is no longer just a drug. It can be said that it's a kind of poison. If you take more than one kilogram, you will die within three years!"

Ghost uncle's face is very dignified, Wang Fan's vision also had a change finally, lowered head to look at the photograph in hand.

"Have you decided on the drug formula?" Wang Fan asked.

Ghost uncle shook his head, "no, I can't confirm it so far."

All the anti drug police all over the world understand one truth, that is, if they can't find out the drug making methods of drug trafficking gangs, they will completely lose control of the source of drug production, and they will not be able to eradicate the increasingly rampant drug trade.

"The manufacturing process and formula of the new drug" gold does not change "are different from all the drugs known before. For two months, the testing of the technical personnel has been stagnant, and they have no idea where to start."

"We need a very critical primer to find the direction of detection."

"This matter is very urgent, very urgent. Jinbuhuan is entering H city at the rate of one kilogram per day, and people will die every night and day."

"Wang Fan, the people of H City need us!"

Looking at the photo in his hand, Wang Fan thought for a moment and said: "the role of Mahou should be just a small role in charge of bulk cargo. If you want to contact the boss behind him, I'm afraid it's very difficult to do it in a short time."

"I've thought about this situation, but it matters a lot, so you must find out the situation of this drug trafficking gang as soon as possible. Xiao Fan, please!"

Wang Fan stood up and put the photo in his pocket. He looked at Uncle GUI with a very bright smile, but the smile was full of ambition instead of respect and thanks!

"It's up to me, but this time I don't want to do things according to your methods. I want to do things in my own way. All of you should cooperate with me!"

"Ghost uncle frowns," this is no good, we have rules. "

"The rules are set by people. I believe the leaders will understand." Wang Fansi didn't mind smiling.

"Wang Fan, what do you want to do?"

"For what?" Wang Fan burst out laughing, "of course, I've been a big brother for three years, and I want to taste what it's like to be a big brother."

"I don't want to be a big brother. I'm not a qualified brother. Do you think so, uncle ghost?" Wang Fan patted uncle GUI on the shoulder and turned to leave.

Looking at Wang Fan who left, ghost uncle's heart is a little painful, but some things must be done and sacrificed. From the first day when he became a policeman, this is the awareness that should be there. Ghost uncle has it, and Wang Fan has it!

Ghost uncle suddenly cried out: "Wang Fan, I will take good care of your mother, you can rest assured!"

Wang Fan's figure paused, raised his hand to the ghost uncle and waved, "thank you!"